C509 His Irritability
Qing Shaoyu left the chair and was about to walk towards his room to rest when Mo Ziao suddenly ran into his office and sat on the sofa angrily with a dark expression.
"Has he been bullied by Qi Liang?" Qing Shaoyu frowned slightly. Then, he retracted his hand that was on the doorknob, stood up and walked to the sofa.
Mo Ziao's mouth twitched as he glared at him
